Who Says I Don't Love You

"Mr. mu, you brought outsiders to our design department without permission. I will certainly respond to the chairman. It's our working time now. Please don't bother!" Amy came out of the office, walked up to me, patted me on the shoulder and said solemnly to Mu Yibai.

"Amy, why do you always help her talk? I......" Mu Yibai frowned tightly and was angry.

"I didn't speak for anyone, just talking about the matter. Mu always has so much time. It's better to think about the plan in the office and how to win the game."

Suddenly, Mu Yibai's face burst into a smile. It is estimated that he took this as his encouragement.

"Don't worry, I will win."

The matter calmed down. I looked at Amy gratefully, moved the corners of my mouth, and reluctantly pulled out a smile: "thank you."

"You're welcome. Everyone will be colleagues in the future. Take care of them."

"Hmm!" I nodded.

The only thing that makes me feel comfortable coming to me may be knowing Amy.

After Zhengyu left, everything in the office area recovered as before. I took a deep breath, left all my unhappiness in my heart, endured patience, turned it over again inside and outside the table, and still couldn't see my sketch book.

Looking at the brush sent by Zhengyu on the table, I was inexplicably upset. Is it up to the president? Thinking of this, I quickly got up and went to the elevator without stopping.

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"Mo Yuhan, you bitch, dare to come?" Xu Xinyuan couldn't help scolding when she saw me standing at her desk. Halfway through the conversation, she quickly held her mouth and glanced timidly at the president's office.

"Have you seen a sketch book of mine here, which is full of fashion design drafts?" I looked dignified. Now I asked her, so I had to ignore her abuse.

Xu Xinyuan was stunned and then sneered: "even if I have it, I won't give it to you."

Hearing what she said, a glimmer of hope suddenly lit up in my eyes and excitedly grabbed Xu Xinyuan's arm: "where, really?"

Xu Xinyuan mercilessly shook off my hand, with anger in her heart, arrogance on her face and retaliation: "yes! I've torn it off one by one and thrown it into the dustbin." she opened her teeth and claws and smiled frivolously.

My heart, suddenly wow cool. This cruel woman is so hateful.

"Xu Xinyuan, do you know how important that sketch book is to me!" my voice was heavy, my eyebrows frowned deeply, and my face was as dark as water.

"I don't care how important you are, Mo Yuhan. I haven't settled the account with you this morning!" Xu Xinyuan gave me a hard push. When she was about to go forward and continue to do it, the door of the president's office suddenly opened, and she hurried back in fear.

Mu Yichen led Ye Kun out of the room, dressed neatly with a cold face. When passing by me, he didn't even look at me and walked straight past.

"Tidy up and accompany me to the meeting outside!" his voice was serious, but it was not as cold as usual.

Xu Xinyuan was stunned and looked at Mu Yichen in amazement. She couldn't believe that Mu Yichen was referring to her. It took a long time to speak.

"Is that me?"

"Yes."

Mu Yichen was standing beside me, but the distance between us seemed very far

Looking at Xu Xinyuan happily taking out her bag from the drawer, putting on her coat, twisting her body on high heels and following Mu Yichen. At this time, she did not forget to look back and give me a proud smile.

I was stunned in my place. I felt something bad and inexplicably upset.

I punched Xu Xinyuan on the table. I wanted to find my sketch book in the drawer, but Xu Xinyuan locked all the cabinets.

I took a deep breath, but it was still difficult to suppress my anger, and my face was red with anger!

"Sister Yuhan, although Xu Xinyuan is proud now, she was almost scolded by president Mu in the morning!" Xiaomei silently walked up to me and said.

It was like comforting me, with a look of jealousy and hatred on his face. It seems that Xu Xinyuan has already aroused public anger in the president's office, and it is estimated that it is not so easy.

Xiaomei then told me vividly again: "you didn't see it. It was bloody. Xu Xinyuan was scared to cry."

Thinking of Mu Yichen, he picked up the thermos and poured it down, smiled and said, "it tastes good. I'll have it tomorrow."

Although he had been in the dustbin, he didn't dislike it at all. It turned out that he didn't get angry because he hung up his phone. But, that box of porridge

It turned out that he cared so much, my heart... I was shocked. In Xiaomei's ignorance, she ran to the elevator. Press the first floor and the elevator door closes.

"Sister Yuhan, what are you doing?" Xiaomei's voice was isolated by the elevator.

I look anxious. If I go down now, I may catch up with Mu Yichen. In the hall of ex group, I looked around, but I didn't see Mu Yichen.

At this time, I can't help feeling lost. He must be resenting himself in his heart! As soon as the idea came out, I couldn't help but be stunned!

Looking at the hall of people coming and going, I was shocked that I ran down to chase Mu Yichen here! When I wake up, my heart is flustered. How could you be so excited?

Do you want to explain to him, or do you mind if he takes Xu Xinyuan to a public meeting? Explain? What can you explain? Explain that you didn't know, so you were angry with him? Or was he simply moved by Mu Yichen's behavior? The sound of "Dong" in my heart shocked me!

I was stunned in place. Mu Yichen's words suddenly sounded in my mind, "Mo Yuhan, you'd better not lose your heart first."

The breath in the chest becomes rapid. no unable! Since I decided to marry Zhengyu, I have completely stopped thinking about him! So, it must be an illusion.

However, the more depressed I am, the clearer the corners of Mu Yichen's smiling mouth are in my mind. His handsome face is like a magic spell! I let out a low roar and shook my head.

When I looked up again, I found that the people around me looked at me like monsters. He smiled apologetically, waved his hand, bowed his head and ran away.

Love can make people crazy. Once a sentimental woman is infected, she is very likely to lose her few rationality and become a "neuropathy" in the eyes of ordinary people.

And now I have undoubtedly become a fool in the eyes of others! Just as I turned back, I bumped into Zhengyu coming face to face.

"Ouch..." I touched my forehead, which was badly hit, and let out a low cry. Looking up, he was stunned. He quickly stepped back and opened a distance with Zhengyu.

"Yuhan, how is it you?" Zhengyu was surprised, and then his face burst into a smile.

Beside him was Mu Yibai, who chewed betel nut and showed his yellow teeth from time to time. I couldn't help feeling sick.

When did Zhengyu hang out with muyibai? Birds of a feather flock together.

A well-dressed beast with the supremacy of interests and a dandy of street ruffians. They walk together, and the picture is full of harmony.

I ignored them, then turned around, bypassed them and left.

"Yuhan, did you come down to send me?" Zhengyu grabbed my arm and was excited in his tone.

I shook off his hand, stared at him, and said coldly, "Zhengyu, don't provoke me again!"